Su Junhao stopped his steps, his gaze falling on the hand pulling Jian Yanyan's hair, his brows tightly furrowed, "Let go of her hair."
"Why should I listen to you?" Shen Mingfeng seemed to do it intentionally, pulling his neck back even more.
Jian Yanyan finally shed tears; it really hurt like hell.
She looked at Su Junhao with tearful eyes, her eyes misty and blurring, making Su Junhao's heart ache with pangs.
"Shen Mingfeng, what do you really want, just say it. Whatever you can say, if I have it, I'll give it all to you if you let Yanyan go." Su Junhao finally spoke again.
At this moment, Angel also ran over from next door, as she heard sounds from outside and knew Su Junhao had returned.
Initially, she held the mindset of watching a show, wanting to see how Su Junhao would catch the affair.
